Aethel spawned quite a few favourites, but this one is undesputedly the muses finest. Speechless, well done Girl.
The following poems are randomly selected from part B of the Garden series.
If you are patient, the whole story may appear. There is a doorway on this site, that will open to the poetry collection, both in context and complexity.
SortiesA quick brief on the rest of the Division.
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,
Third Apostle's LetterIt's great to be back, amongst my finest companions. It was good to meet and converse with Nathaniel. But "there's no place like home." So the Ancient saying goes.
Brothers of GubI am a member, of the Brothers of Gub.